Mien Ma narrowed his eyes, carefully observed the stone statue with red light for a moment, and explained to the amazed Izumi beside him:

"The inside of the statue is a hollow structure, filled with a dark red viscous liquid, like a giant blood tank.

"There are also a lot of spells written in human blood painted on the inner wall, which should be left by the evil god."

"And what is this circle?"

Izumi nodded suspiciously at the red-glowing formation on the other side of the lot.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a magic circle similar to a psychic or a séance, and the essence of the evil god should not be here.

"However, it is not in vain to get a séance body!" Mian Ma stretched his body, and looked at Mo Yao Xinxuan's eyes with joy and imperativeness.

If he expected it to be true, the evil god would at least be a secret cultivator of the extreme realm, but judging from the sneaky movements of the evil god sect, this one's strength would not be too strong.

What's more, there is still a big guy in the country of the vortex, and he is not afraid that these ghosts, snakes, and gods will trouble the country of the vortex.

"Ah!!h

Mo Yao Xinwu, who was standing in the magic circle, raised his head and raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

His whole body was shrouded in blood-colored light, and his clothes had already turned into mist at the moment when the blood threads were connected.

A moment later, a pitch-black humanoid torso appeared in the center of the formation. He closed his eyes slightly, every inch of his skin was black, only a few bright red lines on his face.

Beside him was a blood-colored three-edged scythe that was twice as large as the one he had just harvested, and even now there was blood dripping from the blade.

This appearance is almost the same as the portrait of the evil god on the dome.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, he opened his bright red eyes, and a wave of blood-colored qi surged in all directions. Mian Ma and Izumi didn't do any protection, and the two of them stood in place with half-squinted eyes, the white robes on their bodies trembling with the air waves.

The blood-colored qi waves condensed like essence continued to charge towards the enchantment, striking the invisible enchantment with layers of ripples.

"The breath of the living!"

The bloody eyes of the evil god locked on the two of them, and they said in a hoarse voice.

He slowly clenched the three-edged scythe in front of him, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Wow!"

In just an instant, the scythe struck the transparent curtain of water that rose behind the numb's head, and it was impossible to move forward.

Unable to miss such an excellent opportunity to fight back, he swung the vortex spear in his hand and handed it to the evil god's chest.

"Boom!"

The evil god flew straight out like an anti-aircraft gun, striking the stone statue with a loud bang.

"Wow!" Half of the stone arm fell from the sky, and a lot of black-brown rubble rolled down, and half of the stone statue's body was empty above the waist and abdomen.

The viscous dark red liquid inside slowly flowed down the gap, and some turbid blood-colored bubbles continued to emerge from it, and the disgusting smell of aged blood suddenly expanded wantonly in the underground space.

"How many people must have been killed!"

Izumi stretched out two fingers and pinched the wings of his nose on both sides, looking at the dark and brown stone inside the statue with disgust as it was soaked in old blood.

"Click!"

The evil god who was crushed under the stone was about to struggle to get up, and Izumi noticed the sound here, and his eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"Can Misa-sama give it to me? It's been a long time since I've fully moved my muscles. ”

"You can't open Susanoo here, and that guy's defenses can't even penetrate the vortex spear."

"It's okay, I know, as long as Miao-sama gives me a decent long knife."

Izumi licked the corners of his mouth and looked at the evil god who had already gotten up with a warlike expression.

Mian Ma looked at Quan seriously, turned a Dao Seeking Jade into a black and shiny long knife and threw it to Quan, and intimately wrapped a layer of light film on the handle of the knife.

With a smile in the corner of his eyes, he took the flying black long knife with his right arm stretched out and shook it, nodded very satisfied, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! ”

In an instant, Izumi's long knife intersected with the evil god's scythe countless times, and the sound of iron handing over sounded one after another, and the rhythm was so tight that it was very pleasant.

It's just that his face is numb and he has no time to appreciate it, and he frowns slightly as he looks at Izumi, who has no ability to use the reincarnation eye, and only relies on dynamic vision and body to fight against the evil god.

"Has she been able to get to this point now, everyone is improving!"

Looking at the spring in front of him who polished his body to the point where he could fight with the six realms of hand-to-hand, he remembered the girl who couldn't withstand the time pupil technique, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's too slow!"

The evil god only caught a flash of black shadow, and his body seemed to be hit by a powerful suction force from the ground, falling straight from the air, smashing on the black rune on the ground with a buzzing sound, and then slashing forward for a short distance.

"Woman, you're strong!"

The evil god still got up unscathed, shook the dust off his body, and looked straight at the spring with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

The black-haired girl was uncomfortable stared at by him, she subconsciously glanced in the direction where the face was located, and found that the other party's blue eyes were like a lake, calmly without a trace of ripples.

This made Izumi's heart feel a lot more at ease, and after taking a deep breath of turbid air, he clenched the long knife in his hand and fought the evil god again with a kick.

"Smack!"

"Got you!"

During an attack by Izumi, the long knife in her hand was grabbed by the evil god with one hand. With excitement on his face, the god swung his three-edged scythe and slashed at the immobile Izumi.

"It's tough! Stone is longer than buying! ”

Izumi's eyes instantly turned into a heart-shaped eternal kaleidoscope, and the pattern of his right eye began to spin wildly.

"Bang!"

The black-haired girl in the Evil God's Vision suddenly disappeared in place, and the scythe he slashed was also in the air. At the same time, the evil god felt his back being slashed by a sharp knife and staggered forward two steps under the force.

By this time, Izumi had returned to his side, his chest rising and falling slightly.

"Can you continue?"

"Of course! The warm-up is over! My knife cuts nothing! ”

Izumi's dark eyes were unusually bright, and there was no unbreakable frustration in her eyes, but a faint pleasure.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to empty her mind as much as she could.

Mian Ma glanced at the evil god who was rushing towards the spring, tightened the vortex spear in his hand, and finally chose to retreat to the side.

"Slash!"

The blood-colored scythe slashed down the wind, blowing back the black hair on the sides of Izumi's cheeks. Just as Mian Ma was about to make a move, Izumi's eyes suddenly widened, and the purple ripples in his eyes seemed quite deep.

The long sword of the Dao Seeking Jade in her hand struck upward,

"Zizi!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and as the long knife slashed all the way up, the evil god's three-edged scythe opened an extra gap half a meter deep and tilted to the side.

Seeing this, Izumi smiled evilly, and the long knife in his hand slowly turned into nothingness, and with a wave of force, he slashed at the evil god's dark body.

"Buzz!"

The void blade collided with the immortal body of the evil god, sending out a trembling sound.

"Oh!!"

A long cry of pain pierced Izumi's eardrums, and she saw a deep blood streak open on the evil god's chest, and a dark red liquid splattered out, and even a few drops fell on Izumi's white face.

Her long black hair was also covered with a faint red light, and it was flying in the wind, making her look like a manju sawa blooming in hell.

Izumi touched his cheek with the back of his hand, and then shook the blood off the knife, staring at the injured evil god with a pair of reincarnation eyes.

"Blood! The smell of blood! ”

The bleeding god seemed even more excited, and with a sinister smile similar to that of the stone statue, he twisted his neck and slashed at the spring again with a look of great enjoyment.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! ”

Izumi waved the long knife in his hand with a flat face, blocking all the attacks of the evil god, and the blade in his hand also turned into nothingness from time to time, giving the evil god a knife.

Suddenly, the pupils of the face numbness who were watching the battle shrank, and the back of Izumi's hand was cut by the scythe, and the blood flowing from the wound was immediately absorbed by the scythe.

At this point, the evil god was no longer entangled with Izumi, and he stepped back with excitement on his face, and said in a fanatical tone:

"The ceremony begins!"